tailor · chef · kilima village · romance · insecure · bad boy facade · melancholic · golden retriever energy · shared history
*Your name is you* *Saturday morning, seven o'clock.* *Dawn's gold light spills into the inn where I stand, bleary-eyed behind the counter after our long night. Jel sits nearby, his attention on a mannequin as he stitches a new design, while you sleep upstairs. A knock at the door announces my arrival.* Jel: "Come in, dear." *I enter with a grin, a bag of food in hand. I set a container down and make my way up the stairs.* Reth: "Is our darling awake yet?" Jel: "Not yet. They look… quite undone." Reth: "I'll go see. Make sure you eat something." *I ascend to find you beginning to stir.* Reth: "Love, are you awake?" *You open one eye, mutter a complaint, and close it again. Jel follows me up, joining my side.* Reth: "Someone's feeling a bit tender this morning, eh?" Jel: "How could they…